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Chapter Corset

Jim

The pre-dinner preparations were different. I was given over to the nurse who after cleaning did the dressing. My hands were cuffed to each end of a two-foot bar and the bar raised over my head. I was blindfolded so I did not get a look at the items applied but did get some ideas as I put all of my senses into high gear.

First was a corset that went from hips to upper chest. As it touched my skin I noted several colder areas including over each nipple. I was sure it was a corset as it was laced quite tightly. Something went around and firmly gripped my neck from shoulders to chin. This was made snug and I found that I had very little movement of my head.

My nurse then directed her efforts downward. A butt plug went in. Things were attached to my balls several places along my dick and something was inserted and fitted to the end. Something cold went on between my legs. I was then directed to step into leather shorts that were pulled up. A lot of lacing and tugging went on and then I could feel the tight fitting shorts from mid thigh to up over the bottom of the corset. Something happened at my lower back and then there were many small movements over the next several minutes.

My nurse told me it was testing time, and I should report what I felt. It was electrical stimulation and it came from many spots, each tested in turn. There were several areas that did not work and after more time they were functioning.

Now that I was wired, it was completion time. On each leg, I was placed in high- heeled boots. The boots were tall enough to meet the shorts and were laced on. Some attachment was made from boot top to shorts. One hand was released, put in a long leather glove that was laced to a tight fit. The hand was brought behind my back and fastened to the corset. When the other hand was bound the blindfold came off and I had a look in the mirror. I was covered from head to toe in burgundy leather. The heels were not too high and I could walk and stand comfortably.

My nurse told me to walk to the drawing room. Amanda was there in a great black leather corset dress demonstrating her usual commanding presence. She went around to my back and there was the sound of Velcro.

“You are now my robot.” You will follow the commands I give you and if you fail you will be punished. This kind of talk has always made me very horny and did so now. She gave me a list of commands that started with 1 short forward, 2 stop, 1 long left and 2 long right

“Let's give it a try,” she chuckled. I felt a sharp sensation in my dick as the remote triggered a shock and I began to walk. Several commands followed and I soon made a mistake. That was level one – for punishment we will try level two and the pain became more intense. Soon I got better at following her commands. She gave me a taste of level three and finally level four which caused a brief spasm. She also demonstrated that she could shock each ball and my butt plug and many others areas of my body. She went on teaching me commands.

Mistress Amanda

One of the side benefits of being a Mistress is that submissiveness is not related to intelligence. Some of my clients are highly skilled in technical areas. These skills are applied to D& S and are motivated by two factors: My slaves are devoted to pleasing me, and they are in search of new ways to exercise their own fantasies. The innovations can be spectacular.

Jim was wearing electronics that were the product of one of my slaves. It has an infrared remote, like a TV, so many commands are possible and programmable. His corset has sensors on each side so I can hit him from any direction. The control package on his back can accommodate anything from shock this sensor to shock this series of sensors using a song to control the pace and rhythm. I was about to play “Bolero” using his whole body.

Jim

I didn't recognize it as a song at first just a rapidly changing pattern of stimulation. After the repetition took hold I knew what it was and it began to build just like the music. I got lost in the feelings and missed the entrance of the others.

Tess

I got to the drawing room but it had taken awhile in the high heels and ‘skirt' that was tight to the knee. Jim was going through some kind of twitching sequence and Amanda was holding a remote and watching him with a contented look. My costume was one that had been closest to my personal desires. I have owned several bondage corsets but none with the custom fit and features of the one that I was now wearing. It was dark green leather with white piping and laces. It was basically a corset dress that went from knee to neck. I had been cinched in and was tightly held erect. Highlights for me were my bare ass that was forced by the tight lacing to jut rear ward. Also visible at my butt was a strap that went down my crack and pulled a leather covering tightly over my hidden sex. Amanda had done something down there before she let me dress and I was aware that there was something in or near my pussy but I knew not what. It was not uncomfortable or stimulating. Long white gloves with green bracelets completed the look. The bracelets had rings and there were to matching rings at my waist so that I could be restrained.

My breasts were bare and forced to project forward by the tightness of the upper leather. I was wearing a nipple bar with thimbles over each nipple but no internal spines on the thimbles. The dangles at each nipple matched earrings and I was quite a sight.

Jane

I had fashioned my corset outfit after a bazaar creature you can see in the movie Barbarella. These fierce looking leather covered figures featured one arm that no longer had a hand just an arm that became a whip. With that basic idea I created as threatening piece of gear as I could manage. It was basically a black leather cat suit with a corseted waist. It seemed like it was one piece from high heels to head helmet. I had a mouth hole and my eyes peered from behind built in dark lens. I was hidden. I had long sharp polished metal spikes projecting from many points including large ones from my breasts. My hug would be deadly.

My left hand without the whip was in a glove covered on the palm with spikes, a vampire glove. There was a whip, about six feet long, attached to the glove on my left hand and with little practice it produced a satisfying crack. Bring on the slaves! Amanda had applied something to my sex before this was all put on.

Beth

For my corset I had selected gold and steel. This was inspired by the wife of a Toronto software CEO who had a custom gold chest piece molded after her body complete with diamond nipple and gold chain with thumb ring. It had started as a costume for a movie and the basic modeling and casting was done when the picture was put on hold. I bought the piece from the producer and had it completed. It's a steel corset that is gold plated. It is about 6 inches in height and nips my waist down to very small dimensions. I am proud that my body still fits. It has a complex ratcheting closure that must be done slowly and carefully or it pinches. Once closed it is reasonably comfortable but doesn't let a girl take a very deep breath. There is a matching crotch piece that is hinged mental and makes an excellent chastity belt. Mistress Amanda placed something under it during dressing. I can't wait to find out what it will do to me.

I am in a gold half bra that is metal and has been shaped exactly to support me. The high heels that go with this are gold with lots of ankle straps. I think that I radiate the power of a sexual and sensual women.

Ruth

I have gone for the breathless look of an extreme corset matched with impossibly high heels, the prim ballet shoe with the fetish look. My waist is now down to less than 20 inches and I am all curves. This is covered by a dress in a heavy fabric that hides all of the transitions and makes my lines look more natural. The corset has a strap to go between my legs to keep it in place and under this something firm is waiting between the moist lips of my pussy. The shoes have eight-inch heels that cause the foot to point to a small pad just like a ballerina's point. I have had some ballet before but they are painful to stand on. The cramps are just going to kill me, so I am planning to sit a lot tonight

Amanda

They are all wearing a feedback control system. When I activate it a specific action will give them a brief shot of pleasurable stimulation caused by vibration and electrical pulses. Tess has to shake her nipples, Jane to crack her whip, Beth has to dry hump her hips and Ruth has to take two steps in those punishing shoes. I activate the system and it will take sometime for each to learn the action required to produce the pleasure effect.

I let them go until they are nearly ready to cum and then shut them off. It's very frustrating and they begged to let them continue. I have plans for them tomorrow so, not tonight. It's tough to be a slave.

Jim

The song has ended and I am left standing still for a moment. I notice that the girls have arrived in incredible outfits. They are each repeating a different motion and kind of staring off into space. It's quite a sight.

I focused on Ruth she was in an outfit that had served as a mainstay of my fetish desires for years. For the first time I wanted out of my bondage and I wanted to grab her carry her away and take her, it was lust in a very pure form. I was on my way toward her when Mistress Amanda realized what I was doing and stunned me to the floor. I was soon close to Ruth but positioned as a foot rest for those long long heels. To prevent further independent actions my noise ring was chained to a chair leg with no slack.